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Keepin' quiet through the brake check; When the bulls leave I'm alone again Got a Crew Change from a guy I knew in college I'm making new plans I'm catching out of Bethlehem And chasing trains like I'm nineteen again Well, I got my sights set on L.A., I'll swim in the ocean on my birthday Wrapped in a sleeping bag and diesel fumes And the sun through the cascades tells me that I'm on my god damn way To the North line on an IM from Chicago Cut through the Winter weed Frozen breath hangs in the dawn out over white pitch And I, I'm half asleep I'll swap out in Wenatchee I'll ride shotgun for the rest of the week Cause I got my sights set on L.A., I'll swim in the ocean on my birthday Wrapped in a sleeping bag and diesel fumes And the sun through the cascades tells me that I'm close Bury me anywhere else I couldn't die in New Jersey SongtexteI had to prove to myself That I could outrun ghosts That I could still make it out I wasn't always a coward Bury me anywhere else Bury me anywhere else Aus Songtexte Mania